SAving my post! >_< Damn computer.
Zenji frowned in concern, especially as they made it out. He wanted to make the pain stop, but he couldn't. Instead he stood helplessly, knowing he couldn't touch her, he couldn't stop it, he could only stand there. Though the yelp made him turn to see where she was looking, and frowned.
Deo merely glanced with a smirk. Though he enjoyed men, he had these two to concern with. He would leave it to Rayne.
His eyes widened slightly at the statement, frowning at the statements. This could only be one of the tormentors, glorious. Glancing back towards the h ouse, he was tempted to go back into the house, the living area that was no doubt decaying by now. Yet, that would be where he would have a fight. Where he could fight back, rather than against these dead souls. A shudder went down his spine at the smirk, twitching. "I'm not interested in playing, thank you, i have things of more concern." He stated with a yelp as he was pulled behind the other, rubbing his wrist at the heat from Rayne, staring at the red mark with wide eyes. She was still in pain and...Stepping forward he stepped to the side of her, not looking at her again. "What do you want?" He demanded, narrowing his eyes.
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Deo merely glanced with a smirk. Though he enjoyed men, he had these two to concern with. He would leave it to Rayne.
His eyes widened slightly at the statement, frowning at the statements. This could only be one of the tormentors, glorious. Glancing back towards the h ouse, he was tempted to go back into the house, the living area that was no doubt decaying by now. Yet, that would be where he would have a fight. Where he could fight back, rather than against these dead souls. A shudder went down his spine at the smirk, twitching. "I'm not interested in playing, thank you, i have things of more concern." He stated with a yelp as he was pulled behind the other, rubbing his wrist at the heat from Rayne, staring at the red mark with wide eyes. She was still in pain and...Stepping forward he stepped to the side of her, not looking at her again. "What do you want?" He demanded, narrowing his eyes.
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